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LOGIC lyrics : "Ballin (Ft. Castro)"

Okay it's RattPack til my pulse flat
We keep it real, no false rap
I got 4 cars and they all black

Got 4 broads and they all that
What we call that?
Balling, doing this since my calling

Flow is so appallin
My phone off and she calling, I'm like
Yeah, what it do?, Penthouse man what a view

Fall back because I'm coming through with my whole team they coming too
That's real, too real
Motha$#&@a tell me how you feel

I'm too good for my own good, I won't leak the album i'll let it spill
Number 1 (*##$ I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will
I play the game and I'm still the same and i'll never change

Just to get a deal

Chorus:


(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing

Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion
(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I made a promise to my mama I'mma turn these zeros into tons of commas

(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin', burning 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you

Ballin', ballin', going places they never go
It ain't all about the money but I stack it cause you never know


I'mma live life 'til I overdose
While they sleepin on me, that's comatose
I went mainstream with my main team you just mad as $#&@ you ain't come close

And yo next girl is my ex girl she fine as hell but she a mess girl
All I do is rhyme I got no time so I can't reply to yo text girl
(*##$ I'm back again and I run it

Always gotta keep it one hundred
All of y'all know y'all want it
Turn it up and get blunted

I'm like $#&@ the money, $#&@ the fame
I came here to $#&@ up the game
Gon' get it... I'm feeling myself

Fresh to death, (*##$ I'm killing myself
I'm gone
We burning it up, step in the building we turning it up

Talking that %#@! but they never end it, when I step to the mic I be murdering it
And we living
Real good, mainstream but it's still good

I got raw %#@!, I got real %#@! but right now it's time for that feel good
(What) we call that?
Balling, doing this since my calling

Flow is so appallin
My phone off and she calling, I'm like
Yeah, what it do?, Penthouse man what a view

Fall back because I'm coming through with my whole team they coming too

Chorus:


(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing

Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion
(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I made a promise to my mama I'mma turn these zeros into tons of commas

(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin', burning 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you

Ballin', ballin', going places they never go
It ain't all about the money but I stack it cause you never know


Yeah, you know that we ballin' we be going all in hold on
Let me slow it down so y'all get the %#@!
These haters talk but I don't give a %#@!

Got models, bottles and the piff is lit
But we ballin, kinda like Spauldin and ballin
On the road to riches never stallin

Got yo girl all up all on my nuts
But she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh
Living life to perfection
VIP that's the section
Presidential watch, presidential suites

You would think we had an election
It go Logic first then I'm up next
I do not converse I just cut checks
I do not rehearse I just drop the verse
I need to cop a hearse cause I'm fresh to death

I bet you never seen so much designer
Never seen a ^!$$% with a (*##$ that's finer
Boy I stunt but I ain't even tryna
Swaggin is nice but first I'mma rhymer
And I rep Maryland home of the Terrapins

Say you spit crack homie we spit that !@(%
Bring it right to your front door like I'm caroling
Standing right next to me would be embarrassing yeah we ballin'!

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